Updatet: 11th june
Beta: MyDarkeGuardianAngel ( u/4489263/)
Hey guys,
this is my little fanfic about the "Thor" Movie. I would be happy if you tell me what you think -
It's the little begin of something more.. Hope you like it c:
This is the story of two brothers. One , strong, loved by the people. A warrior who would give his life for his land. The pride and joy of both his father and the kingdom.
The other one was younger, more intelligent. He was quieter, dwelling more in his brother's shadow than in the spotlight. He was quiet, keeping secrets, saying little and observing much. He was always the second choice for the throne, his was always the second way. Something that, over time, began to bother him.
The name of the older, loved brother was Thor. The younger brother's name was Loki.
They grew up together, in a great kingdom we humans will never see. A world over the clouds. A world called Asgard. Asgard was ruled by a wise king, his name was all-father Odin. He loved his two sons more than everything.
The story begins in the childhood of the young brothers. Before everything happened which I want to tell you about. Before the war, before everything. Asgard had a large war behind it, and now there was peace between the other worlds.
Doesn't every story begin in peace?
"Give it back, Thor!" Loki shouted, running after his older brother.
"Fight Loki, fight for Asgard!" the older one yelled, running faster. He skidded to a stop in the middle of the throne room, turning to look at Loki. He threw the book that he stole from Loki in a corner and took out the plastic hammer that he always had with him. For emergencies, of course. "Or aren't you brave enough to fight your brother?"
Loki sighed, walked to the corner and took his book. "I guess I'm not." With a sigh, he walked back to the window on which framework he had sat and started to read again.
Thor followed him. "Come on brother, fight me," he pleaded.
Loki ignored him. He was far away in the words of his book. The best adventures, he always thought, you can live while reading a book.
Thor sighed loudly and ran away. "I'll play alone if you're too afraid," he shouted back.
Loki smiled a little and closed his book. Then he stood up, laid the book down on the framework and took his plastic rod. He ran after his brother and shouted: "Who's afraid?"
Thor laughed gleefully. "You're still the scared one." He quickly turned and ran down the stairs.
Loki followed him, shoes clapping loudly on the stone pavement. "Oh yeah? Well you're the one who's running away!"
They left the stairs and passed a long hallway. It was dark and Loki knew that it would end at the armory. He sighed a little. His Dad hated it if they played fighting there. He said that they would break something. The things in the armory were Antiques from the great war against the frost giants. But, as children are prone to do, the two boys disregarded the rules their father had lain down, and ran down the dark hall into the armory. Loki followed Thor, albeit a bit apprehensively.
"Hey, go away from there. You know what father thinks about playing in the armory!" Loki whispered, looking around nervously.
Thor just laughed, not turning around.
"He knows," A familiar voice rumbled from behind them. Loki turned around and saw his father. Thor turned around too and walked next to his brother.
"We didn't touch anything!" the both said at the same time. Odin laughed and walked to the blue box.
"This is the most important thing in Asgard. We have to take care of it. If we would break it, the peace would be destroyed. Do you understand this?" The boys nodded solemnly. "We can't keep the peace forever. The day will come when one of you will have to defend that peace."
Loki looked up at his father. "Do the frost giants still live?"
His brother began to punch the air, acting tough. He didn't wait for his father's answer. "When I'm king, I'll hunt the monsters down and slay them all." He looked up to his father with wide eyes. "Just as you did, father."
The all-father nodded. "A wise king never seeks out war." He looked from Thor to Loki. "But he must always be ready for it."
He walked away from the Box, out of the armory. The boys walked next to him, Loki right and Thor left, both took one of his father's hands.
"I'm ready, father." Thor said with a proud smile.
"So am I." Loki added.
"Only one of you can ascend to the throne." He smiled at his sons. "But both of you were born to be kings" They laughed and walked the hallway together. They climbed the stairs together, still holding hands. "I'm so proud of you two. You'll do amazing things when you're older."
"I promise we will, father." Thor said with a huge smile. Loki nodded.
"I'm sure you will." Odin smiled and left his sons.
